Christabelle Whittle

Name: Christabelle Whittle
Other Aliases: Christy
Gender: Female
Archetype: marksman
Nationality: Irish

Health: 75
Defense: 14
Stats

Strength: 2
Agility: 3
Intelligence: 2
Charisma: 3


Skills

Striking: 1
Brawling: 0
Endurance: 2
Athletics: 2
Ranged Combat: 3
Defensive Combat: 3
Medicine: 3
Puzzles: 2
Barricading/technology: 2
Sincerity: 2
Inspiration: 0
Natural Affinity: 3



Weapon Type and Quality
Poor Taurus 380 pistol, poor hunting knife.
Physical Description: 5 foot 7 inches in height, waist length curly blonde hair normally kept up in a bun or ponytail. Typically wears jeans and a tank top, unless resting. 3 tattoos, music notes on wrist, flowers going up each of her ribs. Tri-colored blue eyes and full lips.

Personality: Sweet, overly protective, stubborn, proud.

Family: None that is known about.

Weapons and Talents: Christy carries with her at all times, a pink taurus 380 and an old hunting knife that was given to her by her father. She is alright at parkour and knows some martial arts.

Strengths and Weaknesses: Never gives up, overly emotional, kind and loving, can be easy to upset.

History: Christy grew up with both parents in her life and was slightly sheltered. Her brother and father was killed in a car accident on his way into Dublin when she was only 13 and from then she was always slightly afraid of getting behind the wheel of a vehicle. After that her mother moved her to the metropolis on the other side of the pond, trying to start a new life and attempting to leave the sadness behind them. At 16 however, Christy was on her way home from school when the outbreak broke out. Leaving her bag at the driveway she ran in to discover that her mother had become something inhuman, she reached for her mother's gun, shooting her in the head as she came to attack her. She packed few belongings with her when she left the house trying to seek out better shelter and like company for the past year.

I really like the detail in the appearance!